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<strong>Hamlet</strong><br />
Which done, she took the fruits of my advice;<br />
And he, repulsed,--a short tale to make,--<br />
Fell into a sadness; then into a fast;<br />
Thence to a watch; thence into a weakness;<br />
Thence to a lightness; and, <strong>by</strong> this declension,<br />
Into the madness wherein now he raves,<br />
And all we wail for.<br />
KING<br />
Do you think ‘tis this?<br />
QUEEN<br />
It may be, very likely.<br />
POLONIUS<br />
Hath there been such a time,--I’d fain know that--<br />
That I have positively said ‘’Tis so,’<br />
When it prov’d otherwise?<br />
KING<br />
Not that I know.<br />
POLONIUS<br />
Take this from this, if this be otherwise:<br />
[Points to his head and shoulder.]<br />
If circumstances lead me, I will find<br />
Where truth is hid, though it were hid indeed<br />
Within the centre.<br />
KING<br />
How may we try it further?<br />
POLONIUS<br />
You know sometimes he walks for hours together<br />
Here in the lob<strong>by</strong>.<br />
QUEEN<br />
So he does indeed.<br />
POLONIUS<br />
At such a time I’ll loose my daughter to him:<br />
Be you and I behind an arras then;<br />
Mark the encounter: if he love her not,<br />
And he not from his reason fall’n thereon<br />
Let me be no assistant for a state,<br />
But keep a farm and carters.<br />
KING<br />
We will try it.<br />
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<strong>Hamlet</strong><br />
QUEEN<br />
But look where sadly the poor wretch comes reading.<br />
POLONIUS<br />
Away, I do beseech you, both away<br />
I’ll board him presently:--O, give me leave.<br />
[Exeunt King, Queen, and Attendants. Enter <strong>Hamlet</strong>, reading.]<br />
How does my good Lord <strong>Hamlet</strong>?<br />
HAMLET<br />
Well, God-a-mercy.<br />
POLONIUS<br />
Do you know me, my lord?<br />
HAMLET<br />
Excellent well; you’re a fishmonger.<br />
POLONIUS<br />
Not I, my lord.<br />
HAMLET<br />
Then I would you were so honest a man.<br />
POLONIUS<br />
Honest, my lord!<br />
HAMLET<br />
Ay, sir; to be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man<br />
picked out of ten thousand.<br />
POLONIUS<br />
That’s very true, my lord.<br />
HAMLET<br />
For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god-kissing<br />
carrion,--Have you a daughter?<br />
POLONIUS<br />
I have, my lord.<br />
HAMLET<br />
Let her not walk i’ the sun: conception is a blessing, but not<br />
as your daughter may conceive:--friend, look to’t.<br />
POLONIUS<br />
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